Take the Senior Brother into Your Pocket

"The entire text is completed and updated stably" People say that the eldest son of the Wanqi family is a man who is like an immortal. Who would have expected that he likes a little beggar, hugs him without saying a word, and speaks ill of everyone in a serious manner. "Are they calling Chun'er stupid?" "Chun'er is not stupid, it's them who are stupid. They are jealous of the candied haws in Chun'er's hand." "Brother, are they questioning Chun'er's use of bad means?" "No way, Chun'er is the most kind and lovely. It's because they are jealous of Chun'er's ability." Everyone: "Young Master, no matter how powerful you are, you can't treat us like deaf people! We are still here!" "Oh, I'm so sorry, it turns out you are still here." I dare not see anyone in this person's eyes except that ancestor... Wan Qichun was reborn with despair and hatred. He originally wanted to win over forces to improve himself and then take revenge. But who would have expected that things after her rebirth would gradually deviate from the track in her memory, and her life experience would no longer be clear. The dream of chatting with the deceased ancestors, the inner demons that disappeared thousands of years ago but still haunt oneself, the strange clouds surging in the mortal court... Everything makes Wan Qichun's heart fluctuate. She is easily gullible and her thoughts are always wavering, but there is only one thing that she is unwavering in her life. That is, the senior brother who rescued her from the mire of darkness, pampered her, pampered her, loved her, and was as gentle as a banished immortal.